Early the next morning, Lu Ren ate breakfast and read his newspaper.
The headline on the front page of the morning paper was, no surprise, yesterday’s speeding murder case.
The headline on the front page is bold and black, with a series of exclamation points.
A male tourist was brutally killed in Dorobika Paradise! ! !
Adding a shock makes it even more internal.
But even without adding it, Lu Ren could still feel the malicious intent of this title towards Dorobiga Paradise.
He is worthy of being one of the three gangsters, quite dirty.
While this is indeed true, the title is misleading.
Uninformed readers will surely subconsciously think that the amusement park beheaded the man.
Even after reading the content, they knew it was not what they thought at first.
But this psychological hint has already been planted.
When they wanted to go to an amusement park, they would definitely not consider Dorobika.
Or there are relatives and friends who want to visit Dorobika Paradise. They would also advise, don't go there, people have died there, a man riding a speedster had his head chopped off.
Rumors are highly communicable and have low dissemination costs.
One pass and two passes.
In the end, there is a high probability that it will happen that you will lose your head if you ride the speed car in Dorobika Paradise.
It's outrageous, it's ridiculous.
But when a person really wants to go to an amusement park, especially a ride on a flying car, he will unconsciously believe this absurd statement.
There is only one life.
There is no need to gamble, although I think it is impossible, but what if it happens?
There are so many amusement parks in Tokyo, and you don’t have to go to this one, just go to another one.
Therefore, a big tree attracts the wind.
If Dorobica didn't claim to be the best paradise in the world, how could it happen?
No matter how you behave or do things, it’s better to keep a low profile.
The high-profile best paradise needs to undergo indefinite rectification.
The high-profile savior of the police is probably going through the enrollment procedures now and has once again become a flower in Japan.
Life is not a game, the more high-profile the better.
It’s miserable just thinking about it, so I won’t mention it anymore.
Lu Ren started to read the contents of the newspaper. Five minutes later, he put down the newspaper with an unclear expression.
Kitajima Xiao's level has improved again, and it is still the kind of improvement that is visible to the naked eye.
Her article can evoke people's emotions and make readers feel angry, chilled and scared.
If the speeding car case prepared the coffin for Dorobiga Paradise, Kitajima Shino’s article was the nail in the coffin board.
Completely nailed Dorobika Paradise in the coffin.
Victims aside, Kitajima’s writing has improved, and that’s a good thing.
Lu Ren was happy.
But the question is, why can Kitajima still make progress? Or in such a short period of time?
Deadly.
Now the pressure suddenly came to Lu Ren.
Alas, what else can I do? Just write and practice.
After a while, I went to find Sato Kiyoshi to get information on Okino Yoko, and then I went straight home to retreat.
Practice it for two or three days first.
Ten hours of writing a day. Nothing happened anyway. The case of Okino Yoko’s ex-boyfriend only happened on the third day.
Lu Ren made up his mind and speeded up his eating.
…
Half an hour later, the president's office.
"Yoko Okino? The one from Nippon TV Station?" Kiyoshi Sato frowned slightly.
"Well, what, is it inconvenient?"
"It's not inconvenient, she's just a popular little actress." Sato Kiyoshi waved his hand, "I want to praise you a lot, but Aren, how did my niece make you angry? Why did she change her target so quickly?"
"..."
How scummy my predecessor was in your eyes.
"I have no conflict with her. I just have a good impression of Yoko Okino as a person and want to be friends with her. You can think of it as star chasing. I watched her show on TV that day."
"Those are all personas and pretense. Everything on TV is fake. Forget it, I believe you can grasp it. It doesn't matter if you play casually. Just don't play bad."
"..."
What did you do in your previous life?
This is simply a standard example of rowing without oars and relying solely on waves.
Lu Ren really suspected that if he traveled through time at another time, he would not be at home, but in a hotel, with one or more women lying next to him.
Eh~
For a scumbag like his predecessor, Sato Kiyoshi dared to push his niece into this pit of fire.
This old guy is also an old scumbag.
No wonder the two of them share the same odor, they are like a den of snakes and rats.
"Don't worry, I'm a vegetarian now, so I won't do anything to her. And if things get really bad, it will be very troublesome for you to find another popular actress."
"Yes, thank you. Then Aren, please set a time and place, and I will ask her to come and see you then."
"It will be around six o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. The location is Café Poirot. I heard people say the coffee there is pretty good."
That day should have been the time when Okino Yoko's ex-boyfriend committed suicide.
They chatted for a while in the coffee shop. Lu Ren introduced the topic and then took the opportunity to introduce her to Mr. Mao Li. Then everyone goes to the crime scene together.
safe.
Lu Ren was very thoughtful.
"Yeah, I'll try it when I have time."
"Well, I'll leave first."
"Walk slowly."
Watching Lu Ren walk out of the president's office, Sato Kiyoshi picked up the phone on the desk and said, "I'm Sato. There's a person named Okino Yoko on your desk, right? Lu Ren fell in love with her and told her all the original plans and arrangements for the day after tomorrow. Turn it down and let her come to Café Poirot at six o’clock that evening. You know exactly what to do next.”
After hanging up the phone, Sato Kiyoshi's face was still serious.
He took it for granted at first.
Lu Ren is the same as him.
Ambition, means, abilities, desires, everything is like a strong fire. People like them need to constantly look for firewood and prey.
There are only two kinds of prey.
Money and beauty.
As for beauties, Sato Kiyoshi has passed that age, and his desire in this regard has been very weak.
Now he is focused on his career. He wants to make it bigger and bigger.
But Lu Ren was still in the prime of life and at the age when his desires were at their highest, so how could he be restrained by a mere woman.
they are the same.
Sato Kiyoshi should have understood from the beginning, but he was just overwhelmed by the surprise and subconsciously didn't want to think about it.
Fortunately, it's not too late to react now.
Just a popular actress, here you go.
Even if it's really bad. It doesn't matter.
Lu Ren is worth the price.
He always treated talented people favorably.
"It's a pity that there is only one divine pen in the world, otherwise..."
…
"What?! Director, you can't do this. We have an agreement. It doesn't say anything about letting Yoko do such a thing!"
Japanese TV station, in the director's office.
A tall and thin man stood in front of the desk, his face flushed and his whole body trembling slightly.
Angry and scared.
His name is Yamagishi Eiichi, and he is Okino Yoko's agent. He has accompanied Okino Yoko step by step from obscurity to now.
She is hot now, very hot.
The leading actress of the TV station has countless fans calling the TV station every day, and some even go to the TV station to stay there just to see Okino Yoko with their own eyes.
She has a brighter and broader future.
Eiichi Yamagishi firmly believes in this.
Everything is as it should be.
But now, now he was told that a big shot liked Okino Yoko and asked Yoko to sleep with him by name? ! That big shot is also acting very perverted?
What a bullshit big shot!
Even if he is a congressman, Yoko's influence will not make it easy for him!
Even without that bright future.
If you don’t want Yoko to have an easy time, then don’t even live!
"Yamagishi-kun, I feel bad when this happens." The president remained standing from beginning to end.
He just turned his back to Eiichi Yamagishi and looked down at the window.
"Yoko is very hard-working and excellent. If this kind of thing happened, if ordinary people came to mention it, I would directly push it back. But that person is different. The call just now was from President Sato. The person who made the request, It’s Rikuhito, the pillar of Tokyo Club. We can’t refuse, and we have no power to refuse.”
President Sato, Kiyoshi Sato! ?
As soon as he heard the name, Yamagishi Eiichi's face began to turn pale.
"I know that you want to use Yoko's influence to fight to the death. But if you think about it carefully, is her influence enough? Does she have the qualifications to fight to the death with the Tokyo Club? And the consequences of disobeying President Sato, More than half of the employees in Taiwan are unemployed. The economy is in recession now. Everyone’s life is very difficult.”
"But Yoko is innocent. If there is a way, there must be a way." Yamagishi Eiichi inserted his hands into his hair, and the huge pressure made his face distorted, making him look as ferocious as an evil ghost.
But who is the real evil ghost?
"I know! Asahi! Mount Fuji! His newspaper is not the only one in Tokyo. You can tell them the news!"
"What's the use? Those two families have always been eyeing Lu Ren and want to poach Lu Ren. If they knew about this, their actions would only be more cruel."
The director turned around and walked up to Eiichi Yamagishi, "Moreover, no matter how the three major societies fight, it is their own business. They allow all kinds of outside moves, all kinds of underhanded moves and dangerous moves, but they cannot allow it. Nor can they tolerate their own dogs betraying them and biting them."
"You know. Our TV station is the dog they raise. The dog must have the consciousness of a dog. Eiichi Yamagishi, wake up. I am informing you, not discussing with you. Now execute it immediately!"
The director rounded his arms and slapped Yamagishi Eiichi on the face, causing him to stagger and almost fall to the ground.
Yamagishi covered his face and left the office without saying a word.
A shrill scream sounded outside the office, like the wail of a wounded beast.
